Sophia West looks like she’s been doing this since before you were born. Blonde hair still shiny, curves sagging just right, lips painted red and ready to wrap around something younger than her son. Starts slow—teasing, fingers tracing his length while she smirks into the camera—but then those legs open wider. Zipper down, jeans off in seconds because she knows what she wants. Sits back on the couch cushions with that practiced confidence, thighs spread just enough to show how wet she already is. First he eats her out like a man starving; thick tongue working her pussy until she’s bucking against his face.